“What’s in that packet from Carson?” she asked when they sat down to eat the sandwiches they had made together. She had noticed the mail on the ...table and picked it up to quickly sort through it, while Gazza opened the parcel.“What the hell!” Gazza exploded. Bette looked up and Gazza showed her what had got him excited. “That cheeky old bugger. He sold me all of his properties on University Drive.”Bette raised her eyes and said, “How many is all?”“Three properties, the one next door, the vacant. I could feel it. My dick was hard from seeing my mom in her nightgown and then coming back out in that thong of hers. It was pressing against my briefs really bad and I had to do something about it. So, I pulled down my waistband and let it pop out. My sister stopped giggling and eyed it.“Juliet,” I said. “Do you want to play with me like I showed you how?” She nodded her head and reached out with her hand and started to stroke. It felt really good but I had to stop her. “You have to take your. I was tempted to kick my feet in the frothing bubbles. I was even more tempted to simply relax and let the soothing water lull me into sleep. After all, it wasn’t as though I was going to drown if my head slipped under the water. Not actually breathing does have its advantages. I spread my arms out in the huge tub and floated away. My mind had drifted so far away into nothingness that I never heard anyone come into the bathroom. The first I knew was when the water level suddenly rose and I. Gowen grumbled.“Yes. I hear it too. You're right. That's much too loud. I'll speak to him”.“Thank you Annette” Mr. Gowen said smiling, grasping at a growing boner as his eyes locked onto the motion in her shapely bottom as she hustled out of his room.Annette could hear the tinny punk music spewing from 18 year old Danny's cell phone coming through the heavy door of 2715 even before she knocked and entered. The sight in front of her froze her dead in her tracks though. Her labia immediately.